I Wish , I Had .

I stood and looked out ,
From the gates of heaven ,
Where the souls of our:
Brothers , sisters , mothers and fathers ,
Went.....

The sky so blue , I could smell death in mills
Away, tears in my eyes,
Hoping the rain will wash away ,
Slowly , surely , my arms fold back in hammony ,

Dear God! , What has my soul done to have ,
Justice hasn't be survey?

I sleep, I dream .
I walk , I fall.
I sweet, I weep.
Tears are now! , Joy .